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accidental video :: afternoon day 74
[No one likes shaky camera action but that's clearly what's going on. Whoever owns said device is either drunk or exhausted because the camera is all over the place right now.
There's a huff as the person trips, fumbling for a moment before they continue on.
No view of said owner yet. Just a sideways view of the houses as she passes them. They're very determined as they walk, not so much in a surefooted way. Just that they seem to know where they're going. It's somewhere near house ten that the person falls.
Rather...collapses and there's a brief shot of one Charlie McGee. She's fainted near her house after being missing for a couple days.
That's not good, is it?]
[ooc: Brigid will be getting Charlie in the house but if anyone wants to find her and keep an eye on her until Brigid arrives, since Charlie didn't tell many people where she lived? I don't mind threadjacking since Charlie won't answer for a while.]
There's a huff as the person trips, fumbling for a moment before they continue on.
No view of said owner yet. Just a sideways view of the houses as she passes them. They're very determined as they walk, not so much in a surefooted way. Just that they seem to know where they're going. It's somewhere near house ten that the person falls.
Rather...collapses and there's a brief shot of one Charlie McGee. She's fainted near her house after being missing for a couple days.
That's not good, is it?]
[ooc: Brigid will be getting Charlie in the house but if anyone wants to find her and keep an eye on her until Brigid arrives, since Charlie didn't tell many people where she lived? I don't mind threadjacking since Charlie won't answer for a while.]

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[She isn't very sure. Her hand gently wipes away dirt on Charlie's fingers.]
I smelled her when I came out of the woods.
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She'll be all right, she just needs rest. You know how to position someone who is unconscious?
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Uncle insisted we learn things like that. Even werewolves can be knocked out.
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It's the light touch of Brigid and the voices that stir her. Thank God she knows those voices, otherwise this would be bad.
She simply opens one eye and looks at them both, sort of confused.]
How'd I get in here?
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Brigid brought you home.
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[Brigid dashes into the kitchen and gets a glass of water.]
Can you hold it? Can you tell us what happened?
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[ But he let's Brigid fuss, understanding that some people need to. ]